"Why doesn't anyone love me? Am I really that terrible? Why?"
Hua Xiao watched as Mi Feifei threw back another mouthful of alcohol. He reached out to stop her, but it was too late. He could still hear her muttering.
Hua Xiao frowned, his gaze lingering on Mi Feifei's disheveled hair and downcast face.
He and Mi Feifei didn't really know each other. He'd previously mistaken her for the apple of Lu Xize's eye, which led to that whole fiasco.
Helping Mi Feifei later on was, when it came down to it, mostly out of guilt. Of course, he'd also hoped it might stop Lu Xize from retaliating over that whole blunder.
And this time…
Hua Xiao glanced at Mi Feifei again. Listening to her continued mumbling, the image of the last time he saw her at the club suddenly surfaced in his mind.
